Basil Jaak drew back his fist and swung it straight towards President Jin's face. Next thing he knew, President Jin's obese body was flung backward like a kite with its strings cut, crash-landing heavily on the lobby floor with a thunderous sound.
Despite the surrounding music, the loud noise was markedly pronounced. All eyes in the hall instantly turned to President Jin. Conversations abruptly ceased, leaving the hall eerily silent.
Shock!
Not only President Jin himself but also those nearby witnessing the incident wore expressions of absolute astonishment.
After all, celebrities in the room, who represented various fields, would never outright resort to physical violence. Even if they were grinding their teeth in hatred towards someone, they would control themselves. But, Basil Jaak, an outcast in the lot, didn't hold back his punches.
After all, Basil Jaak knew he would face no consequences whatsoever.
